Countless souls cry out to god,
Loving, yet so quiet...

You remind me of a knife cutting skin,
You hold me down, you close me in...

One purple vain with a cut so deep,
So many promises you can't keep...

At last I know I'm all alone,
I'm left here in this broken home...

I'm hurt, but I'm loved,
He cares, and I know it...

Ohh why is it so hard to believe?
This world of hate, they always deceive...

You can not rape the willing,
you can't steel from the poor...

I'm tired of the pounding in my head,
I'm trained from all the times I've bled...